Huo CI quickly turned the steering wheel to dodge. The car gave way to a body position in the left lane, but who knew the truck on the opposite side also drove to the left side, obviously trying to block his way.

"Grandfather Xiao Qi screamed and looked at the left window in horror.

as like as two peas, he saw the subconscious mind and left the direction. A truck of the same size rushed towards them.

At the same time, the truck ahead, as if mad, hit them directly.

Seven small face pale, is a panic after the grandfather, heard a loud noise, the opposite car has hit.

The moment two trucks hit each other, Huo's eyes shrunk suddenly. When he released the steering wheel, he jumped at Xiao Qi without thinking about it. He used his own body to protect the little guy in front of him.

There was another boom in my ear.

Huo CI only felt that the internal organs and organs were shifted in an instant. The truck opposite was still moving forward and rolling, and the front of the truck was squeezed to deformation.

Because of his pressure, the whole person is in great pain, the extreme pain, only numbness.

But the consciousness is unprecedented sober, looking at the child in front of his chest, trying to prop up the body, with his body as the shield, firmly support a piece of living space for him.

The car on the opposite side crushed the front of the sports car directly. The driver wore sunglasses, a mask and a black suit. He wrapped himself tightly and looked at the worn-out sports car. In order to ensure safety, he got out of the car and had a look.

Through the door, I vaguely saw the man in the carriage, all covered with blood. After I tried my breath, there was no temperature and breath. I left after I was sure.

Who knows, just walked two steps, clearly heard a cry from the car, the voice is very small, it is the voice of the child.

After a pause, the driver turned back and took a close look at it. Then he clearly saw the man in the car. In a protective posture, his whole body was in a strange arch, and he propped up a small space with his body.

He was squeezed into a completely deformed carriage, but his back was cast with steel and cement. No one knows what kind of belief he has in order to fight against the crushing of several tons of heavy trucks with his flesh and blood.

"Grandfather, grandfather..." Xiao Qi cried and cried. He couldn't see anything. He could only feel the blood drop on his face. On his body, he cried out in fear: "grandfather, where are you?"

The driver turned around and took out an iron bar from his car. The sound of the iron bar dragging the ground was like a death warning.

Under the sunglasses, his eyes were ferocious. He thought that the child was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive. It was also a disaster to stay.

Seven was pulled by the arm, subconsciously seized the man's hand, aware that it is not grandfather, and then busy to take back the hand.

"Come out to me!" The driver pulled Xiao Qi and pulled it out. The smile was ferocious. Listening to the helpless and desperate cry of the child, he laughed arrogantly.

"Grandfather, grandfather, where are you?" Xiao Qi cried desperately, he could not see, nothing.

"Don't yell at me. Your grandfather is dead. Don't worry. You will go to hell to accompany your grandfather." The driver grinned grimly and pulled him hard: "you don't blame me. If you want to blame your grandfather, he has done too much evil, and the retribution is on your head."

As soon as the voice dropped, a harsh brake sound sounded nearby. The driver pulling Xiao Qi suddenly became stiff. Turning around, he saw a black sports car stopped by, bit his teeth, raised his iron bar and smashed it on the child's head.

Who knows where the child does not know where the strength, in the moment of his distraction, suddenly back again, the stick hit empty.

"Xiao Qi!" Si chengluo got out of the car, a panic scream, eyes suddenly a congealed, crazy spread in the fundus.

When the driver saw someone coming, he spat angrily and turned to escape. Anyway, the task of killing Huo CI has been completed. It doesn't matter whether the child will die or not. It will be the same if he is killed next time.

He ran very fast, but the man opposite, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of him. He had no time to react, so he was taken away from the iron bar in his hand.

He widened his eyes in horror, and saw the teenager opposite him, like a sudden death god, smashed him with a stick.

At the last moment of his life, he even felt his brain mixed with blood flowing down. It was a warm feeling. He fell down on the ground with a bang, and he died with his eyes closed.

The ambulance, soon came and left.

In the emergency room, it's very strange. Nangong Lengyu stands in front of the operating table. Her face is as cold as ice, as white as paper. Her eyes are calm and frightening.

Don't people all say that disasters last for thousands of years? Why did he die like this? Why did he die without telling her anything?

He owed her so much, but in the end, he didn't even say sorry to her. She had been waiting for him to say sorry to her.Lu and Bai stood at the door of the emergency room. Their eyes were red. Looking at the woman standing in front of the operating table for a moment, they suddenly felt as if they had lost their strength. They knelt on the ground, covered their faces and cried out. For a time, they were in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

Sometimes, people hurt and escape for their own self-esteem and obsession. It's really not worth thinking about. Do they have to wait until death or yin and yang are separated so that they can face up to their feelings?

Nangong Lengyu covers her heart. For a moment, she feels like a knife in her heart. Her throat is fishy and salty. She chokes and sobs, and her eyes are black.

She finally learned that, if water often said, there is nothing to be hated and resented for a lifetime, except death.

But it was too late, too late.

**

Ling Sheng filmed an advertisement on Nanhai island and borrowed a car to go to a beautiful seaside village in the tourism strategy. When her mobile phone rang, she was already on the highway.

"Sheng Sheng, it's me, Uncle Wu." Lu and Bai's voice was very low and dumb. After a pause, he said, "I'll tell you something. You must not be excited."

Ling Sheng's head was buzzing. In his ears, Lu and Bai were wandering, deep, depressed and painful. He said: Sheng Sheng, your father was in an accident, and the rescue was invalid.

One of them was unstable. The steering wheel slipped. The car crashed into the guardrail next to it. Suddenly, it was dark and lost consciousness.

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